The river of my time doesn't flow incessantly, Because I alone am its source - But still he carries me and his water Touches the shores of my life's stations How much I long to be immortal, to stay - How much I detest the death and fear him at the same time - To see, feel and hear again for the first time - just a dream The explosions of my senses where those of dying stars - I love the miracle of life - abhor so many of the living - It's the unanswered questions that make me live But as hard as it is, every farewell leaves more - Parting, loss of love and attachment, pain and uncertainty - And yet I implore you, life, stay with me - let me stay So many times have you been good to me - I embrace you in joy and sadness